Love my wife

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Because of my work, my wife is often home alone, which makes me feel bad and sorry for her. It's especially hard for women in their thirties and forties to be without a man's love and care; they won't be happy. I don't want her to be unhappy; she sacrifices so much for the family, and I need to think about her. When we're at home and making love, I often bring up this topic, asking her how she manages to stay away for so long. At first, she didn't say much, but after being asked repeatedly, she couldn't hold back and poured out her grievances, saying how much she misses me when I'm not home, but she feels helpless; she can't just let me quit my job. I then asked her what it would be like if a considerate person took care of her instead. She stared at me like I was a monster. I said, "Women in their thirties are like wolves, and in their forties like tigers. You're only in your thirties now; you can still endure being without a man. How much harder will it be for you when you're over forty? Don't think of me as petty; your happiness is my happiness." She ignored me and gave me the cold shoulder for a long time. But for two or three years, I often brought up those topics with her. Perhaps my persistence and sincerity moved her. One day, she suddenly asked me if I truly cared for her that much, and whether I was acting out of psychological distress. I looked into her eyes and earnestly said that I truly felt sorry for her, which was why I made that decision. She cried and said she needed to think it over. That night, we didn't sleep a wink, made love several times, and rested in each other's arms when we were tired, talking about our innermost thoughts. It was the most open and honest conversation we'd ever had, and we understood each other's hearts better. The year after that conversation, my wife suddenly called and said she'd met a college student from our local university, saying he was a good person and asking me to check him out. After a while, things weren't too busy at the construction site, so I arranged my work and went home. I asked my wife to invite the young man out for dinner. On the surface, they were just ordinary friends. The young man was quite shy, but with my wife's encouragement, he met us. I could tell there was something special in the way he looked at my wife, and my wife felt the same way. The young man was handsome and good-looking, quite considerate, and seemed like a very honest person. Because of his nervousness, the young man didn't talk much. I pretended to just ask him about his basic situation, like where he was from and what he studied. My main point was that my wife had twisted her ankle while jogging at his school, and he was the one who took her home; otherwise, we wouldn't have met. He just smiled shyly and said it was okay. When we got home, I told my wife that things were going well, and we should take it slow and not scare him away. After I went back to work, my wife often invited him over for meals—it was very convenient, as our house was right next to the school, and my wife went there to jog every day. Gradually, things started to develop between them. The young man initially thought I didn't know, which he later revealed, assuming I was cheating on my wife with him. One day, he mustered the courage to confess his feelings to my wife, and she readily agreed to be with him. On a later occasion, when my wife felt it was the right time, she told the young man the truth. He was shocked, but later tried to communicate with me, confirming our suspicions, and stopped worrying about it. After he and my wife had a physical relationship, we realized what a secretly horny guy he was. Over time, he even boldly let my wife watch porn and have sex with him. He was the one who first "developed" her. He also frequently showed her things online, making her even more horny. When I got home, the three of us often had sex together. Once, I asked my wife if she wanted one or two more men to serve her, and she shyly nodded, saying we were bad. She said she would choose all her future lovers, only those she liked, and that they had to be reliable like this young man. Oh, I forgot to mention, the first young man's surname was Li. Later, Li introduced her to a classmate, and my wife gradually got to know him and they became a couple. It's been seven years since my wife started having affairs, and she's had four lovers in total. She says that's enough; they're all good young men. The one she's been with the longest is Li, who stayed in the city after graduation and has a deep affection for my wife. My wife has become very charming and alluring over the years. We often have two or three men at home serving her, and her libido is getting stronger. We're all very relaxed and happy together. My wife said this makes her feel very happy, and thanked me for being so understanding and considerate. I wonder what new people she'll fall for in the future, since most of the people around her are college graduates who will leave after graduation. As long as she's happy, that's all that matters. A few days ago, my wife accidentally discovered 69 online and asked me to share my story with everyone. Thank you all.

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